"I can't dance for shit. Those pros who learned it can strip and twist with grace," Zhang Yulan shook her head, "If you ask me to gyrate, it's nothing compared to showing you how I can spread my buttocks to pick flowers. When the time comes, I'll send you a message, and you just come over. What's so improper about that? Just watching is fine, or if you don't mind, you could fuck her too, no problem at all."
"I've got this woman totally figured out!"
Zhang Yulan's words were outright vulgar, but Yang Fan found them incredibly satisfying.
This type of frankness, without any hint of taboo, was totally his cup of tea.
It's just that he wasn't too keen on getting involved with her and someone else's affairs, though Zhang Yulan's proposal was quite tempting.
"We'll see when the time comes. Are you planning to start your revenge with the woman?" Yang Fan asked.
